Gregoire Eurion

Name:  Gregoire Eurion

Nickname/Alias:Greg

Race/Species: Navidian

Current Age: 32

Gender: Male

Height: 7'11"

Weight: 240

Occupation: Jedi Master/ King of the Forgotten Cities

Appearance: He has a medium frame with a toned muscular build from working on his family's' farm and hunting in the woods. His hair is just past his shoulders a blood red tied at the nape of his neck with a braided leather cord. His eyes are a vibrant silver though they range from cold steel to a molten mercury depending on his mood. His skin is a soft cream color with hints of bronze due to having worked out in the fields for so long. His hands are rough and callused due to his years in the field from a very early age. His features are sharp with high cheek bones and angular jaw. A almost feminine quality adding to his masculine beauty. He is considered to be a desirable male of his species.

Clothing: Black sleeveless muscle shirt and black pants. With black Jedi tabards that cut off at his knees. His pants are tucked in to black soft leather knee high boots. He wears a black leather belt with a few patches and keeps both his single saber and his saber pike clipped close on hand.  

Force Abilities: Plant Surge- Full control and battle capabilities. He can feel the earth move beneath his feet and easily coax plants to grow along with making them move in a rage to potentially crush or ensnare a enemy.

Truth Sense- Havng this naturally it has only grown over the years. So much so none seem able to lie to him. It has developed in to reading the surface thoughts of others with great ease.

Telepathy- Easily can read surface thoughts

Telekinesis- Developed slowly and fully mastered as he aged

Force Empathy- Further developing for his exsisting Truth sense it has gone to a realm of sensing emotions

Phase- Focused to a point, but difficult to maintain for long periods just enough to pass through a few walls. Though thicker present a problem.

Force Storm- Used as a last resort in times of crisis. He has only been able to conjure this in extreme situations and is still working to master its full capabilities.


Lightsaber Forms: Ataru- Mastered
De'jem-so- Proficent
Juyo-Proficent

Equipment: His data pad, wrist com, sabers, knife, and a few stim packs

Lightsaber(s): His single saber which has a blue crystal along with a saber pike which has a green crystal. Speaking to both the guardian and diplomat side of him
Other Weapons: A long bow with a quiver of arrows he crafted himself on his home world along with a simple, but very sharp knife with a leather bound handle. He keeps them in his room far out of sight more a reminder of the life he left behind.

Biography:  Gregoire is from the rural Kingdom on of the Wood on the planet Navida a matriarchal planet that closely guards its own. Growing up he was raised with a deep sense of old world honor and manners. Holding women in high respect and treating them like treasures. Knowing at all cost that he must protect the women and children of his home and willingly lay down his life should it call for it. He was born in to a family of Farmers and Hunters. Though Navidians are mostly vegetarian they did need the hides, bones and even organs of the animals of their world to help to create clothing and tools along with the needs for medicine. No part of the animal ever went to waste. He had an exceptional hand for making plants grow. Almost as if his will alone could coax even the weakest wilting flower to bloom with just the gentle sound of his voice. Through out his life he had a way of just knowing things. Always able to tell even if a person was just telling a little white lie. His cold steel silver eyes could slash right through them. This often lead to complications growing up as his parents let alone anyone was never really able to hide anything from him. As a hunter he could easily track his quarry just able to have a natural sense of what was around him. Always feeling attuned to things when he cleared his mind. He had grown up a strong and happy young Navidian male, but always felt in a way out of place among his own people. As if something was calling to him far beyond his home. A greater purpose he had never truly imagined. Growing up he had developed a secret friendship or so he thought with the Princess Aura. They were but young children. No more then six. He was already a proficient archer. His reflexes perfect. He was getting ready for a hunt when he saw the leaves rustling in one of the fruit trees on his family farm. He saw the hand take it and he shot the piece of fruit out of the hand . Demanding the thief reveal themselves. When he saw who it was he dropped to his knees begging forgiveness knowing he must die. She simply rolled her eyes at him and laughed. Thus began their friendship that deepened as the years past. However as a simple farm boy and hunter he knew he was not worthy of her. As he slowly began to realize his talents on his thirteenth year despite his lack of knowledge of the known galaxy he approached his Queen and on bended knee he asked for her permission to go off world to join the Jedi. She seemed all to eager to let him go and able to sense her intent a piece of him broke, yet nothing betrayed on his face. So young he was choosing this life so he could prove his worth as a true protector for his dear Princess. His little thief as he affectionately had come to call her. Leaving her broke his heart, but he knew he must. It could be no other way. So with heavy heart he boarded a shuttle. The first time the young man had ever seen a ship. He left with only the clothes on his back, his bow with a quiver full of arrows and his knife. As he had been instructed by the Jedi sent for him that he would be provided with all he would require at the Jedi temple. The Jedi was little more then a scout checking to see if he possessed the necessary talents. He spoke only Navidian with no knowledge of basic and a droid translator would now ever become present at his side. With heavy heart he left all he knew in hopes he would become worthy of all he dreamed.

As years went having been trained by the Grand Master Ellehna he rose to great strengths in both Force use and blade work. Yet duty and suggestion of the Grand Master had called him homeward. Only to discover a web of lies woven by the Queen who had sent him from his home. He was in fact the last remaining royal heir to the Kingdom of the Forgotten Cities. Returning to his beloved Aura as more of the Queens treachery was revealed in a quickly decided trial that easily proved her guilt. With a single stroke of his saber he beheaded her. Aura over the body of her Mother was crowned Queen of the Kingdom of the Woods. From this he re-joined his now reclaimed people. Over the last five years he trained all those in the Kingdom of the Forgotten Cities who were Force sensitive how to harness their abilities. Those that were not he trained how to fight to the best of their abilities. His new found people were a warrior people and in this sense he felt more at home then he ever did in the Kingdom of the Woods. They were far more technologically advanced and to this end he helped them become acquainted with current technology. Moving them forward centuries. As a result he has sworn to use the their strengths to unite and protect both kingdoms that once stood at war. As of now he is engaged to Aura and declared her his Queen.

Personality:  He is a very quiet and reserved man with a tremendous work ethic. Any task he is set to he does not stop till he has achieved utter perfection. He can very exacting in his mannerisms. He is a straight forward and to the point sort registering emotion, but rarely letting it read on his face. This at times makes him come off cold. More in due to his innate ability to always sense the truth in others. He is very loyal and despite his cold demeanor can be very giving and kind. He often feels like an outsider and tries very hard to blend in so much so that perhaps he tries just that much harder not to be noticed. Even to the point of allowing others to take credit for his hard work. As he has grown he has learned to realize his worth. Yet still does he always put the lives of others ahead of his own.

Strengths: His fast and very agile with phenomenal reflexes. A body hardened by farm work and hunting along with the intense training he received as a Jedi gives him incredible amounts of stamina. He is very kind hearted with a deep sense of loyalty. Truly brave he seems to lack almost all sense of fear for himself when it comes to protecting others. The only time he ever seems to show such an emotion is when those he genuinely cares for are threatened.

Weaknesses: His upbringing often leads him in to taking greater unnecessary risks when it comes to the protection of women and children. Raised to hold their lives above his own at any costs it makes him all to willing to lay down his life for them if he had to.  He can at times unknowingly become dangerous to those that threaten Aura. Whilst he is a man of profound control he can become emotionally compromised when it comes to protecting the woman he loves.

Ships: n/a